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Beta: Aranel
15.
Legolas was bound securely bound to the tree, his wound freshly clean and bandaged.
Neither Aragorn nor Gimli particularly liked this but Legolas' wound was not healing as fast as they would have liked; anything was worth risking if it would help the elf.
"Why are you doing this?" Legolas asked, his gaze still searching in the distance.
"It's for your own good, mellon-nin," Aragorn replied, a hint of worry showing through his light voice.
"Tying me to a tree?" Legolas asked in incredulous incomprehension.
"Aye, I believe it will be for the best." Gimli stood behind the man's decision.